Master told me that Ihad started my apology well and this was the first of my punishments atthe club for my transgression. I wasn't even surprised at ...his point. Icould sense the disappointment in my master when I confessed my feelingsand knew it would take a lot to earn his forgiveness and eventually hislove.After the ordeal I had assumed that like last time Master would return mehome but the night was young and I hadn't even began to atone for myfirst transgression. Master took my destroyed. She was ice cold. She hates me! She can't handle all the weirdness in my life - she thinks I'm a freak. I've messed everything up for her! I've ruined her whole life!" He was ready to launch into all out crying as he worked himself up again.But Susan cut those feelings off with a simple gesture of a finger on his lips. "No," she said empathically, her voice carrying surprisingly quiet authority and power. "That's not true. If she didn't love you, she wouldn't be here. I'm sure it wasn't easy. "Wait," I told her, and quickly positioned myself to help her onto her bed (one thing that I DO know how to do is help challenged people to and from their wheelchairs). Gaby threw her arms around my neck and clasped her hands and I lifted her from the chair, pushed it out of the way and lowered her onto the bed. I kissed her again. She kissed back passionately, drilling deep into my mouth, moaning in desire. I found myself fondling her, caressing her breasts, her arms, her torso until my. I used to imagine long haired females in my dreams.one time it so happened that my family hadto hire a new maid.this maid was no less than any actress.she had a huge bun behind and she was wearing salwar kameez..her huge tits were clearly visible.she would be around 38 years old.she had a curvy ass which would make any man go mad behind her.the next day she came she wore a light blue coloured salwar kameez.As she came inside, her huge ass was swinging from here to there and her gigantic tits.